Chapter 883 Monster (Thank you for underscore_the leader of the youth reward~)
Taixu Mountain, the elder''s residence.
Since the bell of Mount Lundao passed through the clouds and mist, crossed the mountains and spread to Taixu Mountain, the head of Taixu felt a little anxious.
He cultivates his character and has always been calm and calm.
But since the restructuring of the sect began and the Dao Conference was held, he has not been very calm. He kept following the ranking of Taixu Sect, up and down, and was nervous.
The rise and fall of the Taixu family is just between the front lines.
No matter how calm his temperament is, he cannot remain indifferent.
He doesn''t want to be a "sinner" who has been famous for his eternal reasons and becomes a "sinner" of the Taixu Sect from prosperity to decline.
He now figured it out that he would be calm only if he was idle.
If something really happens, even an immortal will not be calm.
The elder is in the middle, and Mr. Xun is drinking tea.
He is the ancestor Dongxu, and he has to sit and guard the mountain gate. He usually will not go out, even a grand event like the Taoist Conference is no exception.
At this time, Mr. Xun was drinking tea and was as safe as Old Buddha.
The head of Taixu sighed.
When is it still drinking tea? How can the ancestors drink this tea?
Could it be...
The head of Taixu felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Old ancestor, have you made any arrangements?"
Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.
The head of Taixu thought for a moment and frowned, "Did you give that place... that child?"
Although Mr. Xun hid it well, he was the head of the sect. It is impossible for him to know who he gave this quota.
Ink painting…
Although the head of Taixu knows that this child is extraordinary, this is a conference on the formation, and it also concerns the future of the entire Taixu Sect.
Is the ancestor so sure?
The head of Taixu frowned and glanced at Mr. Xun.
Mr. Xun did not show his voice, but only looked up at the sky.
“It’s almost time…”
He calmly picked up the tea cup, skimmed the tea leaves, sipped it gently, and said calmly:
"Today, I want to open my eyes to the entire Qianxuezhou community..."
The pupils of Taixu''s head trembled slightly.
…
On Dao Mountain, the Great Taoist Site.
An examiner with a goatee, after marking the papers, immediately came to the hall in charge of the examination in front of the temple and said to the elders of the formation, with a look of emotion.
"Everyone, I''ve been eyebrowning."
"What''s the meaning?"
The examiner pointed to the ink painting sitting in the corner of the examination room and exclaimed, "That child, his spiritual sense has exceeded his mark..."
Everyone was stunned.
Even the examiner, Master Wen, turned his head and looked over.
"Exceeded a trace?"
Someone said, "You mean... his spiritual sense is beyond the level?"
“Impossible…”
"he…"
Everyone let go of their spiritual senses, stared at Mo Hua, and their expressions became serious.
“No…”
"But he did draw the seventeen-patterned formation, and there would be no fake ones. So many formation elders looked at it..."
"Really super?"
In the hall, it became quiet in an instant.
Everyone looked at each other, and then someone exclaimed:
“It’s amazing…”
“Unseen…”
"Seriously, my eyes are open..."
"In this world, there are really geniuses with super-level spiritual consciousness... I think this is just a legend in the Taoist scriptures."
"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. As long as there are too many people, it is not surprising that any kind of genius will be produced."
"But this...the super level of spiritual consciousness..." Someone shook his head.
Some elders sighed, "The spiritual consciousness is super-level, and the mid-stage foundation-building cultivation has actually drawn a seventeen-patterned formation. The future prospect of this boy is probably limitless..."
All the formation elders here, and they all know what powerful spiritual consciousness means to a formation master.
What''s more, he''s already started.
At a young age, it will definitely take a lot of hard work to draw the seventeen-patterned formation.
As long as you follow the steps, you will surely achieve something in the future.
"That''s right, the spiritual roots are a little bit short..."
"With such spiritual consciousness, what other spiritual roots do you need?"
"That''s what do you think that when a monk practices Taoism, it is still important to be a perfect match for Zhou Tianwu. If you have a shortcoming, it will be very difficult to come."
"Even if you are a formation master, you must have cultivation as your foundation."
“That’s true…”
The examiners present were talking a lot.
Master Wen looked around, spoke slowly, and reminded: "Everyone, it''s still important to do the important thing."
The Taoist discussion meeting has not been completed yet.
Everyone also came to their senses and said, "Master Wen said so much, and he was negligent for a moment."
"After all, such genius children are rare."
"It''s a pity..." Some examiner said regretfully, "The cultivation level is really lower, otherwise there would be a good show for this Formation Conference."
“The same goes for the next session.”
"With such qualifications, he will definitely be there next time. At that time, I''m afraid he will really compete with the top four major sects of formation geniuses."
“This is fun.”
"Don''t think so much, let''s finish this session first..."
"yes…"
The elders continued to start the invigilator work one after another.
Only Master Wen looked at the ink painting sitting in the venue, closing his eyes to rest, and a trace of indescribable light appeared in his eyes.
…
The debate continues.
The defeated disciple was cleared out like a tide.
After the tide fades, all those who stayed are real geniuses.
Soon, the onlookers also discovered something was wrong.
"Why is that kid in the middle stage of foundation building still here?"
"Don''t the examiner drive him out?"
"Don''t tell me, he even drew the seventeen-patterned formation?"
After a while, after halftime, Mo Hua still sat quietly and prepared for the next exam.
Everyone then changed their qualities.
"He... really drew the seventeen-patterned formation?"
“Awesome…”
After amazement, a disciple soon reacted.
“No!”
"He is in the middle stage of foundation building and can draw seventeen-patterned formations. This kid... his spiritual sense is super-level!"
Everyone stopped and then immediately became an uproar.
It was like a drop of water dripping into the oil pan, and with a "buzzing" sound, the surrounding area of ??the Great Dojo began to stir everywhere.
"The super level of spiritual consciousness!"
The disciples of Taixu Sect looked even more excited.
"I''ve known this for a long time. The younger brother''s spiritual sense is ridiculously strong, it must be not simple!" Cheng Mo said proudly.
"If I had known it, you wouldn''t have said it?"
"How can you just say such a thing?"
Cheng Mo said with confidence.
In fact, he was not sure. He had just vaguely guessed that Mo Hua''s spiritual sense must be stronger than ordinary monks, but he didn''t expect it to be so much stronger.
Murong Caiyun, who was in the first year of high school, was shocked and also was delighted.
She never expected that this junior brother who followed her to make achievements from the moment he entered the door really had this talent and ability.
If so, then the ranking of Taixu Sect may be stable.
The elders of Taixu Sect.
Xun Ziyou shook his head and sighed:
"This child is really tolerant, and the ancestor can really hide it. If it weren''t for the formation meeting, it was a big deal, and the super-level spiritual consciousness would probably still be hidden until now."
Xun Zixian also nodded.
"Those who are talented will be envied by others. If you do not hide your strength and protect yourself, you will easily be framed. Logically speaking, the deeper you hide, the better."
"It''s just that the situation is special now. Whether the eight gates can be kept is only a short distance, and there is no need to lose it. At this time, the sword has to be unsheathed and the ink painting is visible..."
"Yes," Xun Ziyou sighed, "My Taixu Sect is also blessed by our ancestors, and time has come to operate..."
It’s not that an ink painting fell from the sky, but it’s really hard to get over the threshold of the Dao Conference.
…
At this time, on the high platform of the aristocratic family.
The monks from the Shangguan family, the Wenren family and the Gu family were silent.
Even Wen Renwan, who was hugging Yu''er and pale-faced, was a little stunned for a moment.
Super level of spiritual consciousness?
Ink painting?
Wen Renwan was a little unbelievable.
Everyone in the aristocratic family was even more excited at this time.
In other words... the young lady of the Shangguan family tried every means and asked so much connection to the child who went through the back door to send him into the Taixu Sect is actually a real, real genius of formation with super-level spiritual consciousness?
Can this happen?
Shangguan Wang''s face changed and he realized that the situation was not good.
Gu Shouyan frowned. He was not very proficient in formation and was a little unsure, so he looked at Gu Changhuai inquiry.
Gu Changhuai has a good relationship with Mo Hua and is very close.
Although Gu Changhuai had already had a vague guess in his heart before and knew that Mo Hua''s spiritual sense was extraordinary, in public, he was still secretly shocked to find that his spiritual sense was super-level with "conclusive evidence".
Seeing that the head of the family looked at him, Gu Changhuai pondered for a moment and nodded.
It means, it should be true.
Gu Shouyan took a slight breath and sighed:
"It''s really... the young man is so terrifying..."
This child who often runs to his Gu family, eats, drinks and takes gifts, actually has such an incredible talent for spiritual consciousness.
No wonder Mr. Xun dotes on this child so much. This proves that the last time the child went to Gu''s house, he took Dongxu''s handwriting without a signature, saying that he was "giving gifts" on behalf of Mr. Xun...
It is very likely that it was not a plea to help Wan''er with the title of Master Xun.
It’s the real thing, it’s the meaning given by Mr. Xun.
Wenren Jingxuan was also stunned.
He didn''t expect that in just a short while, the situation suddenly changed.
And this child''s talent is really so outrageous...
Shangguan Ce was obviously stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, his voice was gentle, and he said to Wen Renwan:
"Wan''er, your position is a bit off and it''s not convenient to watch the ceremony. I''ll order someone to change it for you."
The seats of aristocratic families are strictly ranked.
Once it is decided, under normal circumstances, it will not be changed.
Of course, this is the general situation.
The current situation is obviously not ordinary.
Soon, a disciple who served changed his seat for Wen Renwan and Yuer.
This seat is no longer on the edge, but is closer to the high platform.
The seat height has also risen, ranking above all ordinary Golden Elders, only a little lower than the Yuhua Elder.
Shangguan Ce nodded slightly.
No matter what, the spiritual consciousness is more advanced and the future is promising.
He couldn''t know what was going on.
…
At this time, the seats of the four major sects were on the list.
But the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
"Is this hand hidden in Taixu Sect?" The elder of Tianjian Sect frowned.
"The super level of spiritual consciousness... It''s really a pity that Taixu Sect can find such a seedling..." Elder Shen shook his head and said.
"The spiritual consciousness has no magic method to practice. It can either be generated innately, or it will change acquiredly, or there are some great opportunities. How did his spiritual consciousness surpass the level?"
“Don’t know…”
“The world is full of wonders.”
"What a pity, the spiritual roots are too poor. Otherwise, with this spiritual qualification, it would be more than enough to join my Qiandao Sect..."
"If this kind of seedling is not hidden properly, and cultivated to become a talent, has Taixu Sect shown up so early?"
The elder of Longding Sect chuckled, "You''re so anxious. I guess there are no other moves. If you don''t reveal your trump card, you''ll fall off the eight gates."
"This is also a good thing."
"If such a disciple is raised for another three years, it may really become a big threat. He can take a bite of fat from my four major sects."
"It''s been exposed early now, and we have three years to find a way to target it."
"Take the reform of the sect, the next session will change the formation system, add some cultivation or spiritual root restrictions, or extend the assessment project..."
"Yes, if you know in advance, it will be much easier to deal with. If you are afraid, you will be caught off guard without knowing it."
"Taixu Sect, it''s a foolish move..."
…
"Okay, it''s almost done. This big test of the formation is about to be revealed. It depends on who will win this formation leader..."
The elders of the four sects took a look at each other, and they looked humble on the surface, but they all had the intention of competing in their hearts.
It would be fine if you flatter each other.
The flowery sedan chair lifts people, you look good, and I look good too.
But if it involves real interests and the ranking of the formation, who doesn’t want to compete for the first place and distinguish between the top and bottom?
Nothing can be given in a single step.
The four of them drank tea silently and turned their eyes to the dojo.
In the temple, the commotion caused by ink painting gradually subsided.
Except for the real formation master, most people were just surprised and passed.
After all, there are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation.
The Qianxuezhou community is another place to seek Taoism, bringing together talents from all over the world. Almost every year, talented "wizards" appear, and most of them are short-lived.
But those who are interested know that the spiritual consciousness is different.
One of the twelve-level ranks, the elder of Wanchangmen, sighed regretfully: "The super-level spiritual consciousness is, these mediocre people don''t understand what the super-level spiritual consciousness means..."
"Why didn''t my Wanchang Gate have the luck to accept such a disciple?"
"If I could accept such a disciple from Wanchengmen, I would definitely not be able to do anything, and devote the efforts of the entire sect to cultivate him into a generation of formation masters, shine the lintel, and revitalize the formation glory of my Wanchengmen!"
"Oh, the luck is not good... I actually made Taixu Sect, which is not visible in the formation, get such a big advantage in vain!"
The elder of Wanzhen Sect, the more he thought about it, the more he became jealous, and the more he thought about it, the more he became unwilling to accept it.
The young Wanchangmen teacher next to him also nodded repeatedly, but he frowned when he looked at Mo Hua''s figure sitting in the temple.
He always felt that this young boy looked familiar...
It seems that when did you meet me?
…
As time goes by, soon the assessment of the Eighteen-Secret Patterns began.
The eighteen-patterned formation has a higher difficulty than the seventeenth-patterned formation.
Many disciples have been eliminated, and there have been many geniuses in the temple.
Today''s eighteen-patterned assessment is like a sieve, filtering back and forth in the dojo.
Disciples are constantly being screened out.
These disciples who were screened out all had pale faces, shook their heads and sighed, looked up to the sky and were helpless, or were like losing their parents, leaving the court.
The ink painting is still stable.
His face was neither sad nor happy, and his expression was as calm as before, without any turbulence.
The assessment of the eighteen-patterned formation is also a long process.
The atmosphere was boring and a little anxious.
I don’t know how long it took, but the bell rang and the time for the Eighteen-line assessment was up.
The examiner left the exam to review the papers, picked out the mistakes, and "cleared away" a large number of disciples.
After such a bustling situation, the Eighteen-Stripe Assessment has ended.
Soon, everyone discovered an incredible fact:
Ink painting is still sitting.
He has not lost yet.
This means that he also drew the eighteen-patterned formation!
Eighteen-patterned formation!
The sidelines were quiet for a moment, and then a sound of gasping in the air sounded.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual consciousness is super level. Although it is a bit outrageous, it is barely acceptable.
But in the middle stage of foundation building, drawing the eighteen-patterned formation... is really a bit amazing.
The people from Taixu Sect were also shocked.
"Senior Brother, so that''s so powerful?"
“Nonsense.”
"No, I know that my junior brother is amazing, but I didn''t expect that he could... be so powerful..."
"This is a conference on the discussion..."
"It is probably unprecedented to be able to compare to this level in the middle stage of foundation building."
"It''s hard to say, but I haven''t heard of it anyway..."
A group of people shook their heads and exclaimed.
Cheng Mo also opened his mouth wide.
No matter how confident he is ink painting, he clearly feels that ink painting is a bit beyond imagination, and even seems a bit "abstract"...
Murong Caiyun and other senior brothers and sisters from Taixu Sect looked at each other and all lost their voices.
No one could have expected that ink painting can really be drawn to this point.
And on the high platform, everyone in the Shangguan family stopped talking.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual consciousness surpasses the level.
If you only surpass the first level, you can still say that you have great "potential".
But after exceeding the two levels and drawing the eighteen-patterned formation, it is not as simple as "potential", but real talent and "strength".
Shangguan Tao thought, his expression became gentler, and he spoke to Wen Renwan:
"Yu''er is young and is just when she grows up. She needs to eat some good food to nourish her body. Today''s dragon fish spiritual meal is just right, so you can try it."
The dragon fish spiritual meal is indeed a top-notch meal after being cooked by famous artists.
But this spiritual meal was not in front of Wen Renwan.
A family banquets include high and low seats, and there are also some considerations for spiritual meals on the seats.
Some spiritual foods are something that not everyone can eat.
Dragon Fish Spiritual Food is something that only one can have on the table of the elders in the Feather Realm.
Shangguan Ce''s words were very subtle.
But everyone understands.
If you can’t eat the seats now, then go to the seats where you have them.
So Wen Renwan was promoted to another seat.
This time, he has followed the Guan family''s real power elders in the Yuhua Realm and is on par with the same level.
But no one dared to say the word "no", including Elder Shangguan Wang, who looked extremely ugly.
I heard that I am in a dream.
Yuer grabbed a piece of fish and put it in her mouth, smiling on her face.
…
The formation conference is still being held.
After eighteen lines, there are nineteen lines.
The nineteen lines are the limit of the spiritual consciousness of ordinary foundation-building monks.
And things like spiritual consciousness are more difficult to practice as they reach later.
The nineteen-line spiritual consciousness is more than a little stronger than the eighteen-line.
The nineteen-patterned formation is more difficult than the eighteen-patterned formation.
In the first secondary exam questions, almost most formation masters were eliminated. There are only a handful of people who can persist until now and successfully draw the nineteen-patterned formation, which is as rare as a phoenix.
But soon, everyone discovered it.
The ink painting is still there, and he can still draw...
Nineteen lines...
The huge temple is dead silent, and the needles can be heard.
Everyone''s expressions were no longer shocked, but shocked.
In the middle stage of foundation building, a nineteen-patterned formation with the limit of foundation building...
At this moment, everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.
Almost everyone realizes...
This young man who sat in the corner and kept painting the formation silently was not just a promising formation monster, but a "monster" with real price and terrifying formation background...
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(This chapter ends)